862: C862 The Power of Three Swords

C862 The Power of Three Swords

The power of the Void Shattering Claw swept through the air, it was like the hand of the heavens, like the will of the gods, its power was tyrannical to the extreme, the power so strong that it could ignore everything, and directly crushed Wan Zuyu's immortal seal.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Bang! With a loud noise, Wan Zuyu retreated.

Two afterimages also appeared under his feet. If he hadn't dodged that attack quickly, that claw would have already left traces on his body. This was only the first match, and he didn't want to suffer any serious injuries and affect the following matches.

Wan Zuyu squinted.

He could not understand Meng Canghai's thoughts.

You put in so much effort in your first battle?

Could it be that he didn't want to hide his strength and wanted to use a thunderbolt to strike!

However, looking at Meng Canghai's expression, he seemed incomparably indifferent, and there wasn't the slightest hint of worry in his eyes.

Although it was their first battle, they had to completely defeat their enemies.

After shattering Wan Zuyu's immortal seal with a single claw strike, Meng Canghai did not stop at all. His figure had reached the extreme and directly left behind a long afterimage on the stage. With this kind of speed, if one were unable to do it with just their realm, it would only mean that Meng Canghai cultivated an extremely powerful movement technique.

This greatly increased his speed.

Wan Zuyu was also at the same level as him, but he was a little lacking in regards to Meng Canghai's speed. In an instant, Meng Canghai had already arrived in front of him, and the scales on both of his arms slightly bloomed.

BOOM!

He tried to resist with his fists, but he was forced to one knee on the ground with a booming sound.

Outside the arena, everyone was sighing at Meng Canghai's strength.

With one claw, he crushed the Star Immortal Seal. Now, he had something to suppress Wan Zuyu with.

From the very beginning of this battle, Wan Zuyu had fallen into a disadvantageous position, which was extremely difficult to reverse.

Clang! Clang!

This was the first time he had fought with Meng Changhai in his entire life. He finally knew how powerful his opponent was, the dragon claws on his arms were invulnerable and incomparably strong.

If he didn't use his divine weapon, he would be constantly suppressed.

After Meng Canghai was forced to retreat for a short while, they rushed towards him together. The dragon claw that swept through everything was able to contend against the divine weapon, and every time they clashed, sparks would flash, creating huge sounds.

Below the stage, many people were already feeling their blood boil.

Seeing Meng Canghai's terrifying battle power, countless men were envious.

A pair of dragon claws was able to contend against everything.

It forced Wan Zuyu to use his divine weapon in order to fight. What kind of confidence did he have, and what kind of strength did he have?

The Crown Prince of the Profound Night Holy Kingdom was indeed brave.

After several more exchanges, Wan Zuyu's eyes also began to flicker with a sharp glint. After several rounds of exchanges, he was still fiercely suppressed by Meng Canghai, and fury burned in his heart.

Meng Canghai was the crown prince of a country, so was he not one?

Meng Canghai was the pride of the heavens, so was he, Wan Zuyu!

If so, why was he being suppressed?

He had to win this battle!

BOOM!

Dazzling immortal energy burst forth from Wan Zuyu's body, the immortal energy was like a star above the Ninth Heaven, transforming into immortal energy that fused into his body, following that, the gigantic sword in his hand started to hum, as though it sensed something, and started to become excited. Even Wan Zuyu's hand was trembling, and he stared straight at Meng Canghai, and said coldly: "My sword, will be dyed in blood if it were to come out!"

"Boom!"

With that, Wan Zuyu made his move.

His speed was not fast, and one could clearly see it with the naked eye. However, it was Mo Ming who gave off a shocking feeling. When he said that his sword would be dyed in blood, it was filled with great confidence.

Only, his opponent was Meng Canghai.

Could Wan Zuyu, who had been suppressed this whole time, return with blood on his face?

Many people were in doubt.

Below the stage, Xiao Chen was also looking at the arena. To be honest, Xiao Chen was not very optimistic about Wan Zuyu winning, but ever since he saw that Wan Zuyu could use the power of the nine heavens and the stars to purify the huge sword.

Xiao Chen's heart was moved.

Xiao Chen was particularly impressed by this scene.

This was because one of the ways of the sword, Xiao Chen, activated the power of the stars.

On this point, the two of them didn't try to get along.

Looking at Wan Zuyu who was wielding the huge sword, Xiao Chen felt as if he had seen himself back then. Back then, he was also like this, wielding the Heaven Splitting Sword and summoning the power of the nine heavens to fight against Zhu Tianjiao.

Thus, at this moment, Xiao Chen was slightly shaken.

Wan Zuyu might be able to defeat Meng Canghai!

Swish swish!

Wan Zuyu's sword struck out towards Meng Canghai, while Meng Changhai's dragon claw was already filled with immortal energy, ready to fight at any time. Seeing the huge sword coming at him, Meng Changhai's dragon claw immediately rushed out to fight against the huge sword.

BOOM!

This time, it was extremely shocking.

Meng Canghai, who had always held the upper hand, was actually sent flying.

One slash sent Meng Canghai flying!

Some people could not accept such a reversal.

But that was the truth.

Meng Canghai's expression also slightly changed as he looked at Wan Zuyu with a slightly condensed expression.

However, Wan Zuyu still charged forward.

"Second Sword!"

BOOM!

The might of the way of the sword followed right after, straight towards the flying Meng Canghai.2

The two attacks didn't give Meng Changhai a chance to breathe.

Wan Zuyu wanted to suppress him completely.

Suppressing Meng Canghai, defeating him, forcing him out of the fighting arena!

He wanted to win this battle!

Meng Canghai was currently a little dazed. He originally had no advantage at all, but now that he had been sent flying by Wan Zuyu's sword, he still had a second sword attack coming at him, and it was about to reach him at any moment. Meng Canghai fiercely turned his body with both feet on the ground, waved his large hands, and swung out with his dragon claws.

Watching the two fight, everyone felt their souls tremble.

Some had even begun placing bets below the stage.

They were betting on who would win.

As the second sword strike was deflected, a sword light flashed in Wan Zuyu's eyes. Like a lightning snake, it moved about in his eyes, constantly exuding a dangerous aura. Meng Canghai's arm slightly trembled.

These two sword strikes caused his arm to feel a piercing pain.

His eyes were incomparably solemn.

If he didn't have the protection of the dragon's scale, his hand would have already been cut off.

But even so, he still didn't feel good.

's third sword strike had already arrived, but there was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. Dragon roars reverberated from the dragon claw, and from afar, it was as if a flood dragon was spiralling above his arm.

Hand of the Dragon, against Wan Zuyu's Sword Truth.

The final battle!

Wan Zuyu unleashed his full strength in this sword strike, if his attack did not succeed, he would lose, because for such a sword dao, his limit was three sword strikes. After three sword strikes, without using his trump cards, he would not have the power to fight.

BOOM!

Immortal power surged, consuming everything!

Countless people were looking forward to it. What was the result of this battle?

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